Zara:
"The people are begging you to do something, I mean all their homes have been ripped apart." At this moment Zara hated being queen as she was vowed to look after the embarrassment that lay in front of her sight.
"fine." she irritably forced through her clenched jaws. Zara barricaded onto the ivy stained balcony. And took a frustrated breath. "People of Thomnum." Her voice echoed across the wooded houses. Most people were making their beds on the street any way.
"We have suffered so much." She pretended to become tearful. "Yet through all this we still have hope. And ya know which country had it all?" A sad murmur of Tokenburg was whispered through the town square. "Well maybe it's our turn to have it all." She cackled. Cheers grew.
"So my close dear friends, lets take back what's ours! And invade Tokenburg! I want them all dead!"
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The blood stains orange
AdventureA fictional story about 4 people that control the elements. Yet a blood thirsty queen wants something no one will ever be able to control. This is a story about friendship, adventure, magic, battles and more! (this is my first book so pls ignore any...
